And indeed, by coincidence, what Gerald wanted eventually happened. Vivan said she received a wedding invitation from one of her colleagues. Without much hesitation, Gerald agreed to attend the party held over the weekend. Vivan herself was quite surprised because since taking over the company, Gerald rarely attended such events, except for meetings specifically dedicated to business. On the morning of the weekend, Gerald had already informed Ariana about the invitation. Ariana didn't ask whose wedding they were going to. She just said that she would come with Gerald. And Gerald had to tell her when she should get ready. Just that brief. She didn't even bother Gerald about what outfit he should wear or how they should coordinate their clothes. She also didn't fuss about small things like going to the salon and styling her hair. Yes, Ariana was that simple. But Gerald's expectation of simplicity turned out to be different in reality. When Gerald sent a message to Ariana that he woul
Gerald and Ariana raised their heads, looking at the person who called them. A Middle Eastern-looking man with a tall stature, broad chest, and long legs smiled at them mockingly. "I didn't expect to meet you here," Gerald snorted. The man, greeted coldly, smiled again. His eyes then glanced at Ariana. "Is this Mr. Gerald Zeroun's bride?" he asked curiously. "Honestly, I thought your wife wasn't too beautiful, considering you've been hiding her from the public. And I thought, she must not be worthy of your pride, considering you've deliberately concealed your marriage. But it seems..." the man looked at Ariana with a praising yet polite gaze. Then he extended his hand. "I'm Sheraz," he said as Ariana shook his hand. His grip was firm, not the teasing kind of handshake. And even though his tone sounded insulting, he smiled politely, reaching his eyes. In her heart, Ariana smiled. It seemed like this man was to Gerald what Chris was to her. Both of them appeared to have a past that on
"Are you trying to break out of your shell, Nara?" Airrin asked nonchalantly. She stared at the woman through the large mirror in front of her. "I thought you were seeking sympathy from people with the story your husband told about you and your stepsister willingly accepting polygamy. If I didn't know who you were, I might have felt sorry for you. Unfortunately, I know you well enough, so that feeling never crossed my mind." Ariana flicked her wet hand, deliberately splashing the woman's dress before placing her hand under the dryer. "But I'm curious, when did your husband marry Tanisha? I thought she disappeared all this time, and I was genuinely surprised to hear she's back. And when did their marriage take place? A week after your wedding? A month later? Because I thought your marriage hadn't lasted long. I still remember how you flaunted your big diamond ring in front of me at the restaurant a while back," Ariana continued in her flat tone. Lunara looked at Ariana with hatred in
Even though she tried to stay calm, stepping out of the bathroom honestly made Ariana's chest heat up. Seeing Lunara was just like opening an old memory she never wanted to remember. A memory from fifteen years ago that still haunted her to this day, leaving its mark on her chest. Not to mention the memories from her high school days. Ariana shook her head, hoping that all those memories would fade from her mind. She straightened her posture and walked with her chin up. And then, when she saw Gerald looking around for her, the anger slowly faded. A sudden smile appeared on her face. Ignore the past and all its bad memories. That's what she commanded her mind. Right now, she had a different family. She had Gerald and Axel. Her life was much better than it was fifteen years ago. And, she should've healed by now. Although Ariana had to admit that she couldn't claim to be in true happiness until now. But she knew for sure, at this moment—and who knows for how long—she still had someone
"What you hear may not necessarily be true," he answered coldly. It was the first time Ariana saw the business side of Gerald Aarzu Zeroun. "But I believe you are a wise person who knows whom to trust," he continued. The old man nodded awkwardly. "And surely you know what is beneficial for you?" The old man nodded again. "I understand. You are married to Ariana Dwiguna, not Karenina Brooks. Everything I heard was just pure gossip," he said again. "And one more thing. Also tell everyone in this room that soon Gerald Zeroun will host a grand reception to celebrate his marriage." He was once again nodded by the bald man. "In that case, we excuse ourselves. My wife and I have other matters to attend to." Gerald said with a friendly smile on his face. Gerald nodded his head as a form of courtesy before leading Ariana to step away. And Ariana, she was captivated by the charm of the man standing next to her now. They walked past a few more crowds before finally reaching the lobby and wait
"How did you two get to know each other?" Ariana started the conversation. Gerald looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Why? Are you interested in that black man?" Gerald asked sarcastically. Ariana chuckled. "Are you jealous?" she asked. Gerald snorted. "I'm not interested in him, Mr. Aarzu. I'm more interested in his story, how he can have two wives at the same time. And seeing the way you two communicate, it reminds me of Chris," Ariana replied honestly. "Don't bring that man's name up in front of me," Gerald replied sternly. "Those two men, never mention their names to me again. Just thinking about them raises my blood pressure," Gerald said sharply. Ariana glanced at him and smirked. "If you don't want to tell me about Sheraz, I won't tell you a secret about me," Ariana said cunningly. Gerald's steps halted. Ariana stopped too. "What secret is that?" Gerald asked curiously. Ariana shrugged. "If I tell you, it won't be a secret anymore, will it?" Ariana challenged. She walked
Ariana's soft-spoken words made Gerald furrow his brow. "Can you imagine how clever that kid was to give us nicknames?" Ariana sighed. "Then I started hanging out with Jody, and our nickname changed to 'the outcast trio.' At first, I didn't understand the meaning behind it all until I found out shortly after Tanisha's mother died, that chatty kid disappeared. I regret Tanisha's departure. Because by then, I already loved her. Honestly, I loved her more than I loved Karenina. There was something fragile and cheerful about Tanisha that made me adore her so much. Yes, I only understood it when I became an adult," Ariana continued. "I survived my school days by ignoring Lunara's mockery and her friends. You know? After Tanisha vanished, she turned into a queen." Ariana smirked. "Then years passed, and we were reunited in high school. An unpleasant surprise," she admitted. "And I disliked her even more. Even though I tried to avoid her, somehow, she always managed to find me," Ariana rol
Seeing Ariana stand up, Gerald followed suit. He patted the back of his dirty pants for a moment. Then he was surprised to see Ariana's outstretched hand. Without many words, he accepted the gesture. Ariana appeared to smile at him, which made Gerald feel awkward. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Gerald asked. Ariana shrugged. "Because I like to," she said casually. Slowly, she walked backward with her hand still holding Gerald's. "Have I told you that you look handsome tonight?" she asked again. Gerald raised an eyebrow, trying to remember, but then shook his head. "You look very handsome tonight, Mr. Aarzu. And more than that, you look very charming," Ariana said with a smile framing her face. Clearly, her words made Gerald's heart beat faster. Even without realizing it, his face reddened. Although he often received compliments, this time it was different. Because it came from a woman who rarely spoke sweet words. "Am I going to get a reward for looking charming?" Gerald as